I responded by wildly kissing her all over and pressing her boobs.I threw my car keys off and started smooching her and biting her neck. She screamed,... “Please show me heaven.” I started removing her dress while she started removing my shirt. I then started from her legs and kissed all of her. I slowly moved to the thighs.I then put my mouth in between her thighs to the stomach and pressed her boobs. She enjoyed it a lot and started moaning. I then left her and went on to the kitchen where I. I was flabbergasted at what I saw, and must admit a little turned on. Charlie was seated naked on the couch facing the camera, dressed as a girl and wanking herself off to a camera, there were pictures of guys on the computer screen. 'Charlie' I said and he turned round quickly grabbing a towel to his chest and covered what I now noticed were small breasts. 'I have to go for the moment' she said to the camera and switched the computer to a different page.'I just came in to to see that you were. She was best friends with her only son and didn't want a man to get in the way of what they had.Gavin was seated on the couch in a room dimly lit by the TV screen. Dawn's feet rested on Gavin's lap, his thumbs pressing into her soles and sliding in between her painted toenails. Her smooth legs ran for miles, leading into her pink bathrobe. Gavin's fingers continued to work into her feet as his eyes were glued to the TV screen. Dawn let out a loud yawn before turning to her son and drowsily. I was angry with her but you'd never know by the pathetic begging in my txt, begging for more, begging for validation, begging to know how much she got off on what she did to me. begging to know anything, MD gave nothing aware, she txt me at random then would disappear again, I wouldn't hear from her for days. This went on for the next month. During that time the guilt built. I stood in my bedroom with my wife, aroused at the memories that were created there, aroused at the thought of her. I.